Like the autumn song of windsLike a deadly beauty and melancholyInto the eyes of exiled one, It's not a sinI hear the call of great winter's queenIn every dream I felt her cold near and nearDrowning into the seas of endless fearLet ancient ones enlighten my waysAnd burn body that now decaysMasters, the dwellers of emptinessGive the chance to consume the earthEnrich thy powers with my blood and sadnessAnd see how the Truth rise in the northBy the starry eyes behold my naked soulCleaned from the power of great lieHe shall never take the controlTortured by kings of the eternal skies

Forever encircled with chaos I waitThe greatest of event of severanceBreaking one by one the gates of lightComprehending the truth and my essenceEnlightened was I am since inhaled the airStriding ahead toward the utter emptinessThat was before begin of all beginningsHating this existence, praising the darknessWe shall decide destiny of the galaxiesExecuting the Prophecy of ancient onesGetting that treasures that I've missedBlaming and torturing one crowned-with-thornsConnected in entire in the nothingnessCrowned by the great mother DarknessMelancholy shall be frozen with desireRealm ruled by illusion shall be eaten by hellfire